come and play with the misfits

Keahi moves to join the conversation with the Menagerie wolves, offering to answer any questions that they may have. From the corner of her eyes, the red woman sees Mercury’s smile widened and looks up to him as he leans over and pats her shoulder. A bright smile flashes across her face as he congratulates her, promising to bring a drink later and she softly says, “I’ll hold you too that.” A cheerful wink is tossed to the stormy male before her attention is pulled back to the tall, cream and black wolf as he asks what a diplomat is. Keahi offers the younger male a reassuring smile as she happily says, “That is a great question Beauregard! I think it is important to know the different positions in a pack.”

Ocean blue eyes give the taller, younger male a wink before Keahi begins to explain, “A diplomat is the ‘face’ of the pack. I carry important messages that my Alpha, Sirius, wants delivered to others packs. I help build and keep relations with packs when the alpha cannot be there. At times, I may be the first impression a new pack gets of the Armada.” A chuckle bubbles past her red lips as the tropical woman waves a red paw through the air, as if to dispel all the words she had just said, explaining, “Ah, sorry for all the technical talk. Basically, I get to travel the lands, going from pack to pack and carrying important messages from my Alpha.” A warm smile is given to Beauregard and Sybil as the red wolf finishes speaking.


"Keahi Mogotsi"